Two hundred years ago, the "Twelve Consecutive Arrows", which was called the "Luohe Divine Arrow" in the martial arts, reappeared in the hands of Fengbei again.

I saw twelve black arrows, shot out at the moment when Fengbei plucked the bowstring. Twelve arrows collided with each other in the air, and the black points of light that collided were like stars and black jade, turning back in the air at an incredible angle, like an impenetrable curtain, twisting towards the huge mass of flesh.

In fact, the hideous piece of flesh was huge, and even if he didn't have to deliberately aim, Feng Bei could easily cut off a large piece with a random swing. The devastating arrows cut deep ravines into the body of the meat like slicing tofu!

In the bloody ravine, the moment of injury, there were bursts of creepy laughter from the depths of the flesh mass, and the wriggling flesh ball swelled again, and in an instant, the wounds scraped out by the twelve beads quickly healed in the wriggling of the meat ball.

"It's healing?"

Feng Bei frowned.

Zheng Xiu reached out and touched the pimple on his eyebrows.

There are no outsiders in Lu Zhenzhong, and the wounded were taken away by Yin Qingqing's "Time Demon Bag", and the only thing that can make Zheng Xiu a little restrained is the two sisters Snake and Ye, who have just joined the Disaster Prevention Bureau and still don't know the roots.

Zheng Xiu looked at the two.

Ye smiled slightly, took the reed leaf in his mouth again, and blew the flute.

In the air, the killing and invisible notes instantly affected the night wind, and one after another invisible "blade qi" slashed towards the meat ball.

Flesh and blood flew from the flesh mass.

Zheng Xiu was immediately impressed by Ye, he never thought that the thaumaturgy of the [Musician] Path could still be played like this. Zheng Xiu finally understood why the crippled building had been hiding in the desert for many years, and openly and secretly opposed Ye Weiyang.

There are many strange people in the broken building, and the ten kui in the broken building have their own wonderful skills.

Among them, Zheng Xiu already knows:

[Musician]: Ye.

[Divine Witch? ]: Snake.

[Theft]: Empty, Chu Susu.

[Ascetic]: Ballad, Huahua Monk.

There is also a "mountain kui" who has only heard of anyone who has not seen him, and is said to be good at defensive skills.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen a monk for a while, so I miss it.

Ye is very sensible, Zheng Xiu just glanced at it, and she knew that the young man was saying, since you have joined the Disaster Prevention Bureau, you must show your value. Ye understood, went all out, showed his best side in front of the young man, looked forward to appreciation and salary increase, married the rich prince, and walked to the peak of life.

As for the snake, it lifted the corner of the veil, revealing its dry fangs, and with a pouting of its small mouth, a few mouthfuls of foam squeezed out between its teeth, and it was dumbfounded.

"Don't look at me, it's been spraying all night, I really can't squeeze it out!"

She should have said Venom.

Feng Bei's eyes were cold, and a trace of anger and killing intent shot out of her eyes, she was obviously enraged by this strange thing.

The shadow of the majestic mountain appeared behind her, her long hair danced, the thorns on her face were deeper, her right palm was weakly held, and a huge horse chopping knife was ready to attack behind Feng Bei.

Zheng Xiu gently pressed Feng Bei's hand and scratched it in the soft palm by the way.

Fengbei's long hair fluttered down, and she looked back at Zheng Xiu, a little puzzled, she misunderstood, tilted her head, and said word by word: "Don't, in, this, in." ”

"Uh, sorry, scratching the wrong pace. What I want to say is that you seem to have taken the 'Xie Luo River' move for your own use and integrated it. ”

Feng Bei was slightly stunned, and then smiled even more: "Yes, do you like it?" She suddenly erected two fingers, blew a breath of hot air in Zheng Xiu's ear regardless of the occasion, and whispered: "Maybe it's not just thaumaturgy that you know, in your words, this is ...... Double the pleasure. ”

Feng Bei smiled and raised two fingers.

In an instant, Zheng Xiu had the illusion of returning to "Mohexuan" in a trance and looking at the proprietress behind the counter.

"Uh......"

Zheng Xiu was speechless for a while, Ye suddenly pricked up his ears, and Zheng Xiu straightened his face: "What is the joy of double, don't be blind and double...... Ahem, I mean, go back and talk about double, stop now, your thaumaturgy will only make it grow bigger and bigger! ”

Feng Bei obediently stopped, her expression changed back to her usual coldness and calmness in seconds, for a while her expression and tone were like Feng Bei, and for a while, she was not like it, but the same person played like two people in the blink of an eye, and it was really double happy.

Zheng Xiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but didn't ask much, Ye and the snake on the side pricked up their ears, as if they heard something, one was stunned and the other blushed, and they all stopped.

"Back back, back back, back back!"

The mass of meat was still skyrocketing, tumbling and extending outward for several feet.

"Could it be that it grew by devouring filth?"

Zheng Xiu knew that the origin of the alien and thaumaturgy was due to the intersection of "Changyan" and "Changshi", and with the help of the "doorway", thaumaturgists and strangers could turn the "filth" emitted from Changyan into all kinds of strange abilities.

"I'll try."

Zheng Xiu's eyes flashed, he pondered for a moment, and as soon as he wanted to open his mouth, he immediately closed it. He said in his heart that the output of the "Demon Birth Cannon" is too powerful, if this monster is really as he guessed, it is to devour filthy qi and grow, maybe the Demon Birth Cannon will instantly spawn the Yuan Infant Monster to an irretrievable scale.

[Surprise Cage] was also a thaumaturgy that had been amplified, and it was quickly eliminated by Zheng Xiu.

Possessed by the prison finch, Zheng Xiu's wings flew high, his eyes were faintly shining, and the purity of the central yuan infant and the filth of the peripheral meat mass under the [inspiration] were unobstructed.

【Hee-hee-hee~~~~】

[Hee hee hee ~ ~]

【Fun ......】

[Big brother, let's ...... Let's play! 】

Immature voices echoed over Lu Zhen, and Zheng Xiu seemed to have poured a basin of foot-washing water in the boiling oil the moment he activated his [Inspiration], and the monster reacted violently.

On the tendrils of flesh, cute baby faces are squeezed out, densely packed, and hollow mouthparts make human-like sounds.

Ye, Snake, and Xi'er covered their ears with both hands at the same time, and knelt on the ground with a pop, their delicate bodies trembling uncontrollably, and their expressions were painful, as if the voice was a life-urging magic sound for them, and they were suffering from pain that Zheng Xiu couldn't understand.

Yin Qingqing, Feng Bei, and Zheng Xiu, who are strangers, just felt a little uncomfortable, unlike the three of them who reacted so violently.

"Take them all!"

Zheng Xiu turned his head and shouted at Yin Qingqing, the latter nodded, and the human skin popped out, and in an instant, Ye, Snake, and Xi'er disappeared into the human skin that Yin Qingqing popped out at the same time.

Yin Qingqing was carrying the weight of many people at the moment, his movements were slow, and he gritted his teeth and retreated.

The terrifying flesh whisker can be called a big killer that forces the dense phobia, even if Zheng Xiu does not have the dense phobia, when he is moving in the air, he does not dare to use his avatar to touch the ghost beast.

The incarnation is not an absolutely invincible existence, Zheng Xiu has been in the [Prisoner] for a long time and has a certain understanding of the "incarnation". The avatar is not completely immune to all attacks, such as the death-defying technique of the "Raven Keeper", or the "pollution" from Changyan, which is very likely to affect the body of the Red King's Mansion far away.

In the face of the unknown evil, Zheng Xiu did not dare to risk his life, and the ink-colored light wings flexibly drew gorgeous cutting lines in the night sky, and he dodged the slapping of the flesh whiskers while approaching the depths of the flesh mass.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Zheng Xiu's right arm is twisted, and the strangely shaped "painter's strange thing" crosses the distance between the body and the incarnation, and crosses the border. Biting his fingers, blood stained the sky, Zheng Xiu's hand quickly exploded, painting in the void, and in an instant, a blood-colored long sword was like a torrential rain, floating in the night sky, and the blood was dazzling.

"Normalize!"

Zheng Xiu's gaze froze, and countless small swords converged in one place, and the terrifying giant sword with a length and width of nearly ten zhang almost covered the sky, slashing down towards the looming umbilical cord.

Such a terrifying thaumaturgy had already shocked Yin Qingqing in the distance speechless, but this was something that had not been recorded in the secret records of the secret department in the past, and no one knew that the rich prince, who had always been pampered, had quietly cultivated an earth-shattering thaumaturgy!

But obviously I am an outsider, why would he show his true strength in front of me?

The dumbfounded Yin Qingqing's heart was soon filled with doubts, in the secret department, she spied on other people's secrets countless times, and she knew the importance of "confidentiality". Isn't the Red King worried, she is actually an undercover agent sent by the Emperor to lurk, if she reports what she has seen and heard to the Emperor these days, will the Emperor be afraid of the strength of the Red King?

"It's ...... The trust of the Red King? ”

Yin Qingqing's mind came up with a treatment that she had never thought would fall on her.

The other side.

Zheng Xiu didn't know that Yin Qingqing would feel shaken by the "trust" and "indifference" he inadvertently showed at this moment. The "Guiyi" sword derived from the thaumaturgy of the "painter" slashed down, and the looming umbilical cord suddenly faded in the [Inspiration] field of vision, and the Guiyi sword seemed to fall into the air, passing through the cross-section of the umbilical cord without hurting it in the slightest.

Rumble!

The Guiyi sword castrated unabated, and a terrifying sword qi fell in the city, rumbling and collapsing one after another, Lu Zhen was once again devastated, and most of the city was split into ruins.

Because of Zheng Xiu's attack, there was a momentary pause in the huge lump of flesh like a small mountain.

On the baby's face, black and white pupils were suddenly squeezed out.

Thousands of eyes stared straight at Zheng Xiu.

Scold!

Being stared at by tens of thousands of "innocent and flawless" eyes, Zheng Xiu felt a tingling sensation in an instant, and rushed straight from the Tianling cover to the tail chrysanthemum, and his hands and feet were cold.

[Yikes! 】

[Hee-hee! 】

[He found out?] 】

[He got it! 】

[He knows, he knows, he knows! 】

[Big brother, let's play! ] 】

[Hee-hee-ha 】

[How stupid! 】

The baby's face, which showed a terrible distorted posture due to overcrowding, had baby teeth in the ruddy lips, and with the laughter of "them", the upper and lower baby teeth clucked together, this terrible sound made Zheng Xiu's eardrums buzz, and for a moment, the sound in his ears, the scene in front of him, made him have the illusion of being in a constant breath, soaked in filth.

Countless flesh whiskers twisted into long columns in the sky, swept the night sky, fell from a high place, and pressed down on Zheng Xiu with a bang, greedily wanting to eat Zheng Xiu.

As the attacks became more and more intensive, Zheng Xiu had more and more difficulty dodging.

Zheng Xiu's attack made the Yuan Infant Meat Group realize that this stupid human knew the location of the "umbilical cord", simply put, Zheng Xiu was full of threats in the eyes of the meat ball at the moment, so that the meat ball became another more terrifying posture.

"Meow!"

has been watching from the sidelines, as if holding a grudge because of the spanking not long ago (?). The orange cat in the heart, seeing Zheng Xiu in danger at this moment, couldn't help but meow and reminded: "Meow." ”

[Your thing is used in the wrong way.] 】

"You mean 'Painter's Tricks'?"

The cat puffed up its chest proudly, because of Zheng Xiu's deflated, it didn't seem to be so angry, its two eyes were glowing green, and I saw the corners of the orange cat's mouth slightly upturned, tilting its head and meowing: [It seems that you call that 'thing', but it is not suitable for 'cutting'. 】

The orange cat yawned and touched its belly.

[Everything has its 'genus'. 】

[If it doesn't fit, it doesn't fit meow! 】

Watch the orange cat touch its belly.

Zheng Xiu understood in seconds, flew into the distance, and shouted at Yin Qingqing: "Get the fried fish cakes!" ”

The orange cat's eyes lit up.

Yin Qingqing was stunned: "How much, how much?" ”

"Stud! Bring it all! ”

Yin Qingqing flipped his palm, and the remaining bag of fried fish cakes was all taken out.

The orange cat happily held a whole pack of fried fish cakes, and his vertical pupils cracked and opened into a heart shape: "Meow oh oh oh~"

Zheng Xiu wiped the sweat from his head: "Work quickly!" ”

The orange cat glanced at Zheng Xiu, revealing a humanized expression of "urging what to urge", and pushed the cat's paw in the direction of the umbilical cord.

Burst~

At this moment, Zheng Xiu was still in the state of [Inspiration], and he saw with his own eyes that a huge black light cluster in the shape of a "meat ball" floated out of the meat ball on the orange cat's paws, becoming larger and larger, and slapping towards the root of the umbilical cord.

Kiss!

A strange sound sounded in the void, as if something had been shattered.

"Huh?" When the orange cat saw it, his eyes widened, and he immediately held a bag of fried fish cakes tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that Zheng Xiu would snatch it: "My 'bounce' has bounced away its 'master plate', let's go!" Don't worry about the rest. ”

"Huh?"

Zheng Xiu glanced back at the meat ball that was still alive: "Let's go?" ”

The orange cat said: "If it doesn't have a master, it won't grow a meow!" It will probably eat ...... more" The orange cat counted with its completely inadequate paws: "Two hundred!" Eat two hundred more people and you'll be satisfied, so we can go home meow! It's so sleepy. ”

As it spoke, it greedily sniffed the scent of the fish cakes from the bag.

The orange cat's understatement made Zheng Xiu's pupils shrink sharply, he had been with the orange cat for a long time, and even dared to smoke the orange cat's buttocks, the orange cat's conniving attitude made Zheng Xiu almost forget for a while, this creature has an unknown origin, and it is not a kind cat.

In the eyes of the orange cat, if 200 lives and fried fish cakes are placed on the scale, it is definitely the fried fish cake side that wins.

"However," the orange cat sniffed, and for the sake of Zheng Xiu's fullness this time, he couldn't help but remind one more sentence: "Its mother disk was bounced open by Meow, you can try to 'cut' it again." To 'cut' it, you have to use something specifically 'cut'. ”

As he spoke, the orange cat stretched out two fingers and made a "click" scissor claw.

"Scissors!"

Zheng Xiu hurriedly asked Yin Qingqing to throw Jun out without laughing.

Jun Bu smiled and swished, lying on the ground dying. Zheng Xiu kicked Jun's unsmiling face a few times to prevent the goods from pretending to be dead, and shouted: "Add money!" ”

Jun Bu smiled, rolled his eyes, and foamed at the mouth.

Zheng Xiu pointed at Jun Bu on the ground expressionlessly, and asked Yin Qingqing to put it away.

It seems that the scissors for singing are useless.

Zheng Xiu shook the [Surprise Cage], and what he shook out was the form three [Broken Moon] and the trait [Concealment].

"The move that matches it is 'God Speed'...... Madam! ”

"Hey~"

Feng Bei responded sweetly, no need for Zheng Xiu to say more, the two of them have a soul, Feng Bei nodded, and instantly changed to another Bingqing Yujie expression: "I'll cover you." ”

"Up!"

Zheng Xiu shot again, countless meat whiskers were patted, Feng Bei stepped on the meat whiskers, and slashed out, and pieces of flesh whiskers turned into blood foam in the sky. In a few breaths, Zheng Xiu, under the cover of Fengbei, approached the umbilical cord again, and the little female cat's slap really did something, and the umbilical cord was obviously much condensed.

This is a Schrödinger's umbilical cord, and to deal with him, you really have to use a cat.

"Speed!"

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth, and a ray of light that was almost invisible to the naked eye crossed the umbilical cord.

"It's useless!"

"The Broken Moon is a weapon used for chopping, close to 'Shear', but not exactly!"

"I need a pair of scissors!"

"Scissors!"

"Scissors!"

Zheng Xiu's eyes were bloodshot, and he and Fengbei held hands and moved in the terrible mass of flesh.

The two were covered in blood.

Zheng Xiu thought about scissors and scissors in his heart.

He needs a pair of scissors most now.

Gradually, his mind was full of the orange cat's two paws stretched out and clicked.

Zheng Xiu, who was full of cat claws, had an itch on his forehead, and a twenty-sided dice came out and turned wildly.

Zheng Xiu was stunned.

The dice were finally fixed on one side, and the fire flashed on it, and after the burning, there was only one word "wanton" left!

[Compatibility with 'Trick: Jiazi' increased.] 】

[You're trying to create a 'form'. 】

[Instantaneous creation is complete.] 】

Click!

Zheng Xiu's bones changed, and two pink blades were drilled out of the palms of both palms.

Powder...... Pink?

Zheng Xiu's eyes widened.

The pink blades were cold, crossed, and the junction was actually in the shape of a ball of flesh.

[Please give the 'form' a name.] 】

Zheng Xiu was completely dumbfounded, how could he suddenly come up with such a painting style...... With a unique form, he couldn't help but mutter: "Cat...... Cat...... Cut? ”

[Successfully named: cat cuts.] 】

!

Why cats?

Why Meatballs?

Zheng Xiu wanted to cry in his heart.

My macho image is completely ruined!

Let others see, let this king explain to others this tender pink full of girlish hearts?

Fuck your uncle's pussy!

Zheng Xiu was so angry that his scalp was numb, but the scissors appeared in his hand without a little defense, the umbilical cord was close in front of him, and Zheng Xiu spread his wings and flew towards the umbilical cord without a little hesitation. The corners of Feng Bei's mouth twitched as if he was holding back a smile, and with a slap he eliminated all the obstacles in front of Zheng Xiu, clearing a frank avenue.

Zheng Xiu's face was hideous and angry. He pressed all his rage into the scissors, the pink blade opening at a terrible angle.

"Click."

"Everything is broken!!"

The huge pink pussy scissors go through the umbilical cord and snap shut.

(End of chapter)